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inches away from his fingertips, a tight bud under the silken softness of her dress. He ached to touch it. His dick pressed painfully against the zipper of his jeans.
    God, this was wrong. This was Marissa the Siren. The woman who stepped out with so many guys, he’d lost count. He didn’t matter to her; no doubt, she saw him as one more guy in a long line of conquests.
    She turned and , in a flash, pinned his arms against the wall.
    He laughed and moved to break free, but she was much stronger than she looked.
    "Don't play a game you don't mean to finish." Her voice was sexy and low. "I don't like being teased."
    As his eyes adjusted to the dark, he became fully aware of how close they were. The outline of her naked shoulders and the edge of her jaw were visible in the faint moonlight streaming in through the windows.
    "I'm not playing any game." He tried again to break free. How could someone so slight, so feminine, be so damn strong?
    She let go of one of his arms and squeezed his dick through his jeans. He gasped at the intimacy.
    "You're the one who started it. ” Her grip on his cock grew tighter, almost painful.
    "Jesus." Raw emotions surfaced. Fresh wounds. The last time he'd been intimate with a woman, he thought he'd been in love. But Marissa's hard, grasping hand had nothing to do with love, and everything to do with lust. Pure, mindless lust.
    She unzipped his fly. When she touched his naked cock his mind narrowed down to one thing: sex.
    He leaned down, knowing her mouth was close to his. He wanted to know what those lips felt like against his. He imagined them to be pillowy-soft. His free hand snaked behind her neck, and he pulled at her hair.
    "Let go." Marissa stilled her hand and released his cock. "Only touch me whe n I order you to. Never before.
    His cock throbbed. His balls were so tight, they hurt. He needed her hand on his dick. He needed what she could give him. It had been too long. He had been too lonely. Whatever she wanted. However she wanted. He'd do it. What would it matter if he gave in this once?
    He released her and dropped his hands to his sides.
     
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    Marissa fisted his erection once more. God, he was thick and heavy. Powerful. She had him obeying her without any magic. She had control using only her hand. Maybe this bet would be easier to win than she’d thought. She thumbed the tip of his dick, and he shivered.
    The only sex she’d ever experienced had been when men were under her magical spell. What would Justin think of her needs? Would he panic and run?
    She let go of his cock and unbuttoned his shirt.
    "Christ." He let his arms fall at his sides. "Don't do this. I can't . . ." His hand touched her thigh and slid up under her hem. "I have to touch you."
    She pushed him away. "I make the rules. You obey." This wasn't how it worked. She told the man to touch her, he touched her. She told the man to kiss her, he kissed her. She told the man to fuck her, he fucked her. Men she hadn’t enchanted with her kiss were obviously more difficult to keep in line. Anxious. Needy.
    She spread her hands over his muscular chest. He curved his body away from her. "I've got to . . . I need to . . . fuck." He grabbed for her, cupped her face, and pulled her toward his mouth.
    "No." She slapped him hard across the cheek. "No kissing."
    "Damn, woman, what do you want from me?"
    She had to keep him under her control, and if she couldn’t do it with words, she'd have to improvise. "Come with me." She grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the bar where the shadows were thicker, the darkness more complete.
    "What are you doing?" Her grasp was firm.
    "My game, my rules. Get up on the bar."
    "What?"
    "Lay down on the bar."
    "You've got to be joking."
    Oh dear God this was hard.
    She latched onto his cock, still free of his jeans, and stroked it. "No, I am not."
    He grunted and grabbed her by the shoulders. "Have you ever heard of blue balls?"
    "Get on the bar. Then we'll see what I can do for your